Chapter 12 Yan Changying, the second uncle who is ingenious and unique (signed)
Yan Changying was playing a game of landlords at a chess and card parlor down the street when he suddenly received a call from his daughter-in-law Baiyun.
His nephew Zuo Le came to see him.
Ignoring Wang Zhajia's double-two that was still being held in his hand, Yan Changying pulled a person watching the game next to him and asked him to take the lead. She yelled that she had a visitor and left the chess and card hall in a hurry.
When he returned to his dry cleaning shop, Zuo Le was cracking melon seeds and chatting with his wife. When he saw Yan Changying entering the door, his eyes brightened frighteningly.
"Second uncle."
Yan Changying didn't notice anything strange about his nephew. He pulled up a stool and sat down opposite Zuo Le: "When did you come back? How long can you stay at home this time?"
Zuo Le put down the melon seeds in his hand and patted the remaining crumbs in his hand: "If things go well, I will go back the day after tomorrow. If things don't go well, I can't tell."
"Oh, just don't rush back. We'll have lunch at home."
Yan Changying didn't pay much attention to her nephew's work and turned to explain to his wife Baiyun.
"I'll go to the restaurant to cook some vegetables and buy some beer. I'll call Yan Ping and ask him to come over at noon. It's rare for Xiao Le to come. He, as a cousin, has to show up."
"Second uncle, don't bother, just have something to eat. I have to go see grandma in the afternoon."
Zuo Le instinctively stopped him, but did not shake Yan Changying's mind at all.
Different from Zuo Jiaqing, although Yan Changying is thin and small, he always talks at home. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zuo Le's second aunt immediately took her wallet and ran out to the restaurant. Zuo Le wanted to stop her, but Yan Changying held her down.
"Don't worry about it, just wait and eat."
Seeing this, Zuo Le stopped talking and turned his attention back to his second uncle's face. He looked at it carefully and was amazed in his heart.
"It really looks like it. No, it's slightly different from the original version, but it's not a big problem. They are both ingenious and unique in appearance."
Fortunately, my second uncle is the adopted son adopted by my grandma and grandpa, and he has no blood relationship with me. Otherwise, everyone would say that my nephew, Uncle Xiao, if I followed my second uncle's appearance, then I would really be a bachelor for the rest of my life...
Zuo Le's eyes were so eager and strange that Yan Changying, no matter how rough-tempered he was, noticed something was wrong. He lowered his head and looked around, showing confusion.
"Xiao Le, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with me?"
Zuo Le did not answer his question, but instead said something that made Yan Changying confused.
"Second uncle, do you want to be an actor and film a movie?"
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Yan Changying has lived for more than fifty years and has experienced many ups and downs.
He was abandoned by his biological parents when he was young, and then he was lucky enough to be adopted by a banker. He was orphaned by his surname, and was treated as his own by his adoptive parents, and he grew up with no worries about food and clothing.
When he was young, because his appearance and height were far inferior to ordinary people, he almost didn't get married. Until an unexpected heroic rescue, he won the heart of his current wife Baiyun. The couple walked down the aisle and had a son, Yan Ping.
He was laid off in middle age, and the couple had no income for several months. When he was depressed, his family's savings were less than four figures. He gritted his teeth and borrowed money to open a dry cleaning shop to tide over the difficulties and save a down payment for his son.
Now that he is entering his old age, Yan Changying hopes that there will be no disturbances in his future life. He can watch his grandson grow up smoothly, and then find a nursing home with his wife to wait for his death in peace.
However, Zuo Le's words today shocked Yan Changying, who thought he was well-informed.
He looked at his nephew with his mouth wide open, his eyes flashing with love and sorrow.
"How come this kid has been in the provincial capital for several years and still has brain problems?"
Zuo Le didn't know that his second uncle had already regarded him as mentally ill. He saw Yan Changying's surprise and hurriedly explained to his second uncle seriously.
"Uncle, it's like this. Aren't I a director at a provincial TV station? My main job is to shoot TV series for the station. The TV series I am currently in charge of is missing a very important role. Second uncle, you are very qualified, so I
I would like to ask you to play this role,
Don’t worry, your hard work will not be in vain. You will be paid for filming the TV series, and you will definitely make more than when you opened the store."
"It's not about money or not."
Yan Changying looked at Zuo Le with a solemn expression and realized that her nephew was not joking with her, so she waved her hand in a panic.
"I don't know how to make a TV series. I don't even know where to open the door of the TV station.
Xiao Le, you'd better find someone else. There are many actors who can act. If it doesn't work, go to your dad or your uncle. I really don't know how to act. No, absolutely not."
Yan Changying's head was shaking like a rattle, and she refused to agree to go to Quancheng with Zuo Le to film a TV series. Zuo Le could only be patient and slowly grind with him.
"Second uncle, this role must be played by you. Really, when I wrote the script, I based it on you. Anyone else wouldn't be able to perform what I want."
"Really? My second uncle is not very educated, so don't deceive me."
Seeing what Zuo Le said was so suspenseful, Yan Changying's attitude became a little relaxed.
His nephew made up a role specially for him, and he is so filial and filial. It would really be unreasonable for him not to praise his nephew.
"But I really don't know how to act. Your cousin was so embarrassed when he took photos of me, saying I wasn't photogenic." Yan Changying was still a little hesitant.
All you have to do is not be on camera!
Zuo Le murmured in his heart, but continued to confuse him: "That's because my brother doesn't know how to shoot. My nephew and I are a professional director. Don't you know what's going on?
Our crew also has professional acting instructors who will give you special training. To be honest, acting skills are secondary, and you are the main one.
As long as you stand there, yes, yes, that smile is like this now, tsk tsk, it looks so similar! Second uncle, you have helped me a lot."
Yan Changying touched her old face in confusion. Looking at her excited nephew, she felt even more confused.
How can you act just by smiling a little? Isn’t Xiaole fooling me?
Zuo Le didn't notice Yan Changying's confusion. At this moment, his whole body was filled with joy and excitement. His second uncle was the Captain Jia he had dreamed of finding.
The second uncle's smile just now is almost the same as Captain Jia's smart-alecky yet slightly silly and funny smile in the original drama.
One!Model!One!Same!!!
God was wise and allowed him to find that piece of shit Captain Jia in the real world who could spit on people and look like shit...
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"Hey hey hey..."
Looking at Zuo Le with a weird smile on his face, Yan Changying had goosebumps all over his body and felt a little scared.
Why did he feel more and more that there was something wrong with his nephew's mind?
Yan Changying reached out and pushed Zuo Le to bring his nephew back to reality, and then Fang asked.
"I haven't had time to ask yet, what role did you ask your uncle to play?"
Zuo Le had not yet come out of the excitement of finding "Captain Jia", so he said without thinking after hearing this.
"He is a stupid and ugly traitor captain. Uncle, you may not think you are playing a traitor, but in fact... Huh? Uncle, why are you carrying the bench, ah..."
Yan Changying threw a stool at Zuo Le's feet. He was so angry that he pointed at Zuo Le and cursed.
"I'll beat you to death, you little bastard, for daring to play tricks on your second uncle. I've been so kind to you since you were a kid. You think of me as a traitor, and you're the only one who fucking treats me. I'm going to beat you to death today..."
"Uncle, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant... Oh, oh, don't hold the iron, that thing is made of iron... ah!!!"
